Rahul 22 saal ka tha, gym jata tha, body tight thi aur lund bhi 7 inch ka mota. Ghar mein bhai-bhabhi rehte the. Bhaiya bahar Dubai mein hai, ghar pe sirf main aur bhabhi rehte hain. Bhabhi ka naam Neha, 28 saal, figure ekdum pataka: 36-28-38. Wo ghar pe hamesha tight nighty ya sleeveless top mein ghumti hai, uska cleavage dekh ke mera lund khada ho jata hai roz.

Pados mein ek aunty rehti hai, naam Sangeeta. Age lagbhag 38-40 hogi, lekin body abhi bhi killer hai. Husband banker hai, subah 9 baje nikal jata hai, shaam 8 baje aata hai. Aunty ka blouse hamesha deep neck ka, saree bhi low waist pe bandhti hai, pet aur navel dikh jata hai. Main balcony se dekhta rehta tha.

Ek din bhabhi ne mujhe pakad liya, “Rahul, kisko itna ghoor raha hai roz? Sangeeta bhabhi ko na?” Main sharma gaya. Bhabhi hans ke boli, “Tension mat le, main bhi notice karti hun. Wo bhi tujhe dekh ke smile deti hai kabhi-kabhi.”

Phir bhabhi ne plan banaya. Ek din boli, “Aaj Sangeeta bhabhi ko ghar pe chai pe bula rahi hun, tu bhi aa jana thodi der baad.”

Shaam ko aunty aayi. White saree mein, sleeveless blouse, bra ka strap dikh raha tha. Bhabhi ne mujhe bulaya, “Rahul, aunty se hi baat kar, main kitchen mein cake laati hun.”

Jab bhabhi gayi, aunty ne smile karke bola, “Rahul beta, itna bada ho gaya? College mein gf hai kya?” Main bola, “Nahi aunty, aap jaisi koi mili hi nahi ab tak.” Aunty hans di, “Badmash!”

Bhabhi wapas aayi aur bola, “Sangeeta di, aapka husband to late aate hain na, bore nahi hota akela?” Aunty ne sigh karke kaha, “Bohot bore hota hai yaar, kabhi koi excitement hi nahi.”

Bhabhi ne meri taraf ishara kiya, “Humare ghar excitement ki kami nahi hai ab.” Aunty samajh gayi, sharma ke nazar jhuka li.

Phir bhabhi ne seedha bola, “Di, agar dil kare to aaj raat humare ghar aa jana, Rahul bohot achha massage deta hai. Main bhi sath mein hungi, tension mat lena.”

Aunty pehle hichkichayi, phir muskurate hue boli, “Theek hai, 11 baje aati hun.”

Raat 11 baje door bell baja. Aunty aayi nighty mein, black color ki, bra panty nahi pehni thi andar, nipples saaf dikh rahe the. Bhabhi ne darwaza khola aur andar le aayi.

Seedha bedroom mein le gaye. Bhabhi ne light dim kar di. Aunty bed pe let gayi. Main uske pair dabane laga. Dheere haath upar chadhane laga. Aunty ki saans tez ho gayi.

Bhabhi bed pe baith gayi aur aunty ke boobs dabane lagi, “Di, kitne tight hai aapke, mera to dheela ho gaya hai.” Aunty boli, “Neha tu bhi to mast hai, dikha na.”

Phir dono ek dusre ko kiss karne lagi. Main aunty ki nighty upar utha di. Chut bilkul clean shaved thi, geeli ho chuki thi. Main ne tongue daal di andar. Aunty aaahhh kar ke uchal gayi.

Bhabhi ne mera lund bahar nikal liya, 7 inch ka mota lund dekh ke aunty boli, “Hayee mar gayi, yeh to mera muh phaad dega.” Bhabhi boli, “Pehle chut phadega, phir muh.”

Main ne aunty ko ghodi banaya aur peeche se pelna shuru kiya. Aunty chillayi, “Aaram se Rahul beta… aaaahhh… kitna mota hai re… phaad diya meri chut ko.” Bhabhi ne apni chut aunty ke muh pe rakh di, aunty chatne lagi.

15 minute tak aunty ko doggy mein chodta raha, phir missionary mein. Aunty 3 baar jhad chuki thi. Last mein maine aunty ke muh mein hi jhad diya. Bhabhi ne saara cum aunty ke muh se chat liya aur kiss karke aunty ko pila diya.

Phir teeno nange hi so gaye. Subah aunty boli, “Neha, tu sach mein best bhabhi hai… ab to roz aungi.”

Ab har Wednesday aur Saturday ko Sangeeta aunty humare ghar aati hai, kabhi bhabhi ke sath lesbian karti hai, kabhi mera lund leti hai… aur hum teeno full maza lete hain.

Sangeeta aunty ab toh regular aa chuki thi. Har Wednesday aur Saturday raat ko hum teeno bedroom mein full nange ladte, chodte, chatte… awaazein itni tez ki kabhi-kabhi khidki khuli reh jaati thi.

Seedha opposite building mein ek aurat rehti thi – Mrs. Sharma, age 42-43, naam hai Rekha. Iska husband retired hai, din bhar ghar pe hi baitha rehta hai. Lekin Rekha didi ki body ab bhi mast thi – thodi moti, lekin gaand aur boobs dono hi bade-bade. Hamesha gym jati thi, tight leggings pehenti thi, upar se chhota sa top… cleavage aur navel dono dikhte the.

Ye Rekha didi ko shak ho gaya tha. Raat ko humari khidki se light aur awaazein jaati thi, wo apni balcony se chupke-chupke dekhti rehti thi. Ek baar toh usne phone mein video bhi bana liya tha jab Sangeeta aunty ghodi ban ke chillayi thi, “Haan Rahul… zor se… phaad de aaj!”

Ek din subah-subah door bell baja. Bhabhi ne darwaza khola toh Rekha didi khadi thi, haath mein phone, gusse mein.

“Neha, yeh sab kya chal raha hai tere ghar mein? Main sab jaanti hun! Sangeeta raat ko yahan aati hai, tum log teenon nange… maine video bhi bana liya hai. Ab police ko dikhaungi ya colony mein sabko bataungi!”

Bhabhi ekdum cool, hans ke boli, “Rekha di, andar aao na, chai peete hain baat karte hain.”

Andar aate hi bhabhi ne mujhe bulaya. Main sirf shorts mein tha, lund ka shape saaf dikh raha tha. Rekha didi ki nazar wahan atak gayi, muh khula reh gaya.

Bhabhi ne seedha bola, “Di, video delete kar do. Hum bura nahi maante, bas hum bhi toh maze le rahe hain. Tum bhi akeli bore ho na? Sharma uncle toh bas TV dekhte rehte hain… kitne din se chudai nahi hui hogi?”

Rekha didi sharma gayi, phir gusse mein boli, “Mujhe kya matlab? Main jealous nahi hun!”

Bhabhi ne uska haath pakda aur apne boobs pe rakh diya, “Sach mein jealous nahi ho? Dekho kitne tight hai… touch karke dekho.”

Rekha didi ka haath kaanp raha tha, lekin dabaya usne. Phir bhabhi ne uska phone cheen liya aur video delete kar diya.

Ab bhabhi ne game badla. Mere shorts ke andar haath daal ke lund pakad liya aur Rekha didi ko dikhaya, “Dekho di, yeh wali cheez tumhe nahi chahiye? Tum bhi toh roz balcony se dekhti ho… ab mauka hai.”

Rekha didi ki saans tez ho gayi. Usne dheere se bola, “Uncle ko pata chala toh?”

Bhabhi boli, “Aaj uncle ko bol do bahar ja rahe ho kitty party mein. 9 baje aa jana… Sangeeta di bhi aayengi.”

Shaam ko 9 baje Rekha didi aayi. Black one-piece dress pehna tha, andar bra-panty nahi. Jaise hi andar aayi, Sangeeta aunty ne usko hug kiya aur bola, “Aaj se hum char log milkar maze karenge… jealous wali didi bhi ab hamari team mein!”

Pehle toh Rekha didi sharma rahi thi, phir bhabhi aur Sangeeta aunty ne usko nanga kar diya. Uski chut pe thodi hairs thi, pink color ki… bilkul geeli. Main ne uski gaand pe zor se thappad maara, wo aaahhh kar ke boli, “Haan thok ise… kitne din se taras rahi hun!”

Phir scene yeh hua –

• Main Rekha didi ko bed pe litaya aur uski chut mein lund ghusa diya.
• Sangeeta aunty uske muh pe baith gayi chut chatwayi.
• Bhabhi ne strap-on pehna aur Sangeeta aunty ki gaand mein pelna shuru kiya.

15 minute baad position change: ab Rekha didi ghodi bani, main peeche se thok raha tha, Sangeeta aunty mere neeche let ke mere balls chat rahi thi, aur bhabhi Rekha didi ke muh mein apni chut ghusa ke jhad gayi.

Rekha didi ne 4 baar jhada, chillate hue boli, “Neha… tu sach mein devi hai… ab toh roz aungi!”

Ab scene yeh hai: Wednesday – Sangeeta aunty Saturday – Rekha didi Aur Sunday ko dono saath mein aati hain… bhabhi ke sath full orgy!

Jealousy khatam, ab toh pura mohalla garam ho gaya hai